The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

【I want to ask you something. 】

Ian didn't have much else in mind when he sent this message.

But Olga Marie, who received the message, seemed to be different.

She looked at her phone, and there was a little more sparkle in her amber eyes.

That night, in the director’s office.

Ian looked at Olga Marie in front of him with an expression of both emotion and surprise.

"Director, you are like this."

"It seems... a little too tempting, right?"

Just as the man lamented, Olga Marie had now taken off her usual black jacket, yellow suit and white skirt.

Instead, the girl was wearing black suspender stockings and sexy revealing panties, and to match them, she also wore a bra that fully showed off her plump and flowing curves.

Rather than talking about business, she seemed to be here to talk about love.

In response to Ian's sigh, Olga Marie blushed and yelled.

"Hey!"

"Isn't this your request? I spent a lot of time to tailor this outfit!"

"But—" Ian took out his cell phone and pointed at it.

"I was clearly talking about business in the text message, right?"

"Yes, isn't the purpose of discussing things..."

Olga Marie stopped talking midway.

She suddenly found that her associations seemed to have inappropriate effects in strange places.

Talk about things → be alone → meet the conditions of the devil's game → don't waste time → serve him well → make relevant preparations in advance → make it interesting!

Why is this happening? !

How did I become like this?!

Looking at Olga Marie's ashamed look.

Although Ian didn't quite understand why she would be so clever as to prepare something so sensual, he understood one thing.

That is, you must never waste any girl's feelings.

"I understand."

The man's hand stopped at the belt around his waist, and then he spoke under the girl's gaze.

"If the director wishes to discuss this matter - then include it in our meeting tonight."

"I... am looking forward to the director's performance."

"Eh?"

Olga Marie realized that the other party was trying to give her a way out.

She brushed her hair, turned her face away and muttered.

"Then be careful not to be drained by me!"

"Hmm? Will the director say something like that?"

"Don't underestimate me, I've also been working hard!"

A few minutes later.

On the chair in the director's office.

Ian looked at Olga Marie who was sitting on him and reached out to stroke her hair.

"Captain...it seems like you've really worked hard. Have you learned to serve from behind so quickly?"

"Of course." Olga Marie said with a blushing face while hugging his neck, enduring the shame of being used from behind by a man.

"I... also want to be your good wife!"

"..."

Realizing that Olga Marie was stimulated by Tamamonomae's previous performance, Ian didn't say anything more, but gently kissed her on the head.

"Well, you can definitely do it."

"..."

Ian's encouragement made Olga Marie even happier.

She has always been looking forward to his praise for the man who once saved her.

"but--"

"My dear Director, could you please answer a question for me first?"

"What, what's the problem?"

"that is……"

Ian told Olga Marie clearly about how he "summoned" BB and then discovered the secret of Chaldea.

of course.

The man still kept some of the details that were not suitable to be elaborated on.

"Now that you put it that way—I'm actually not sure."

"After all, my father had worked here for several years before I took over."

"Does that mean even you, the director, don't know what this is?"

"Yes." Olga Marie nodded, "At least my father never mentioned it to me."

"But I do have some general ideas."

"The general idea...what is that?" the man asked.

"That--"

Olga Marie served him with a somewhat awkward method while meekly reporting what she knew.

"It may be a record of the Holy Grail War that my father participated in."

"what?"

379. The Director Has New Experiences/Secrets of the Old Director/Gudako Information (4k)

"Do you...care about this?"

Olga Marie looked at Ian who was hugging her, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Does it matter to you whether or not your father participates in the Holy Grail War?"

"..."

Ian realized that he seemed a little excited, he quickly adjusted his mood, and then continued.

"Nothing."

"I just remember you said that your family controls the astronomy department of the Clock Tower, right? And aren't the people over there not very interested in the Holy Grail War?"

Hearing this, Olga Marie moved her body, and she was shy and seemed not quite used to this way of being served.

However, the girl still gave her answer very seriously.

"Well... at that time, the people in the Clock Tower did not like to discuss matters related to the Holy Grail War."

"After all, you know that in their eyes, this is just a not very practical magic ritual performed by the country people in Fuyuki."

"but--"

Olga Marie hesitated to speak.

"But?" Ian looked at Olga Marie's hesitation and quickly realized that there was something unspeakable behind it.

"Well, since you don't think it's appropriate to tell me the reason, Director...then forget it."

"Eh?"

Olga Marie was a little nervous when she heard this.

"But you look like you really want to know...don't you?"

"Yes." Ian nodded, "I really want to know about this."

"but--"

The man lowered his head, gently rubbed Olga Marie's forehead, and smiled slightly.

"Wouldn't it be a greater sin if I embarrassed the lovely director who was so willing to serve her boyfriend?"

"In contrast, I choose to live with that doubt."

"Ian, you..."

The director, who was dressed very sexily, had a blush on his cheeks.

Finally, she nodded as if she had made up her mind.

"I understand."

"Since it's Ian... then he has the right to know."

"……it is good."

Ian held Olga Marie close and entered deeper behind her.

"Director, please tell me."

"actually……"

Feeling the conflict, Olga Marie lowered her head and shyly put it on Ian's chest, feeling the man's direct body temperature.

But her next words, despite being so gentle, made the man's scalp tingle.

"The chair we are sitting on now... is the chair my father was sitting on when he committed suicide."

"what?!"

Hearing this, the man immediately wanted to get up.

He knew that doing this now would be a great disrespect to the deceased and he could not do this under any circumstances.

But Olga Marie pressed his shoulder at this time and said softly:

"Ian, you don't have to get up."

"But that's rude."

"It's not polite or not." Olga Marie replied, "This is the director's office. Of course you have the right to sit here and make love with me."

"Otherwise, I would have just chased you away, wouldn't I?"

Although she did not object to Ian calling her the director, Olga Marie had a very clear line in her heart.

Her experience at singularity F had already made her realize that she was not suitable to be the director.

The one who is truly capable of leading Chaldea is this man in front of him who is so great both in public and in private.

I...just need to be his good wife and make sure he can always have me to vent his sexual desires.

Let's release the pressure of saving the world through this kind of love.

"This……"

Ian paused for a moment.

But he was still a little worried.

"But Director...isn't this disrespectful to your father?"

"..."

Hearing this, Olga Marie's eyes dimmed a little. It was obvious that Ian's words made her a little sad.